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    Local tycoon Xiaojia Biyu

    Li Xin saw her every move clearly, and sneered in her heart, and her face became gentler and kinder:

    “Why, you’re not happy to ask you to serve me?”

    She leaned down slightly, reached out and pinched the chin with green temples and lifted it up:

    “Look at this crying little one, it hurts so much.”

    Li Xin smiled and nodded her forehead, but there was no warmth in her eyes. The green temples were so close that she could clearly see the cold frost.

    “Lady…”

    Cui Junshi cleared his throat in embarrassment. From his perspective, it was natural that he could not see Li Xin’s expression.So he just thought she was having a little temper again and tried to coax her.

    But Li Xin didn’t give him a chance to speak.

    She let go of the green hair and saw that her face was red and white from crying, so she asked Guifu to get a handkerchief and slowly wiped her hands:

    “No need to say much, officer. It is a blessing for this girl to be able to serve you.”

    She sneered, looked at the green temples sideways, and said with a hint:

    “Guifu, make a room for her, and choose the one next to the study. Wouldn’t it be beautiful if the red sleeves add fragrance?”

    After that, he turned around and left without looking at Cui Junshi’s ever-changing expression.

    Gui Fu’s eyebrows were calm and he followed Li Xin with his head lowered.But when she passed by the green man, she gave her a sharp look, as sharp as a knife.

    The green-haired man cried even harder.

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    That night, Cui Zizhan put out the candle but didn’t sleep.

    He took a small wine jar from the cabinet, carefully opened the window, and quickly climbed out of the window.

    The moon and stars are sparse, and the sky and earth are bright and vast.

    He was only wearing a single piece of clothing, which made him look even taller and taller.

    Behind this small courtyard, there is a deep small lake. It is not as beautiful as the green lake, but it has a different charm.When he is thinking a lot at night, he likes to come here and sit for a while.

    Cui Zizhan found a rockery by the lake, got into the depression, and found a comfortable place to sit down.

    After opening the mouth of the altar, an intoxicating aroma of wine came out. He sniffed it carefully, curled his lips, and poured it into the lake.

    The wine submerged into the lake water, causing ripples.

    Cui Zizhan picked up the wine jar and saluted the night sky:

    “Mom, my child is lucky to have lived up to my destiny.”

    His voice was low and hoarse, still half-spirited and half-sad, as if he was sighing.

    The spicy wine slid into his throat, and the mellow aroma of the wine warmed his entire body.Cui Zi Zhansi recalled that when he was a child, his mother’s voice and appearance were smiling, but the tip of her nose felt sour.

    He resembles his mother, while his elder brother resembles his father.

    One is affection, the other is thin.

    My mother was originally a lady, and she was not afraid of marrying into a poor family, but in the end she ended up dying of illness.Ever since he became governor, he had never seen his mother smile sincerely.

    Even the smile is extremely bitter.

    And his mother also taught him that when it comes to being an official, a real man should stand upright, be promoted to a higher position, be honored with titles, and shine on his family name.When it comes to love, you never know what to do. It would be best if he could be cold-hearted and cold-hearted in the future.

    Since there is no beginning, there is no end.

    He probably did it, and successfully passed the provincial examination, and passed high school.If nothing unexpected happens, he will have a chance to win the top three in the competition in a few months.

    It’s a pity that my mother can’t see her.

    Cui Zizhan took another sip, letting the wine escape from his lips and drip on his clothes.

    It was a time of complete silence, with only the tireless chirping of cicadas around.Cui Zizhan closed his eyes and leaned slightly against the stone wall, enjoying a moment of peace.

    But obviously, someone is very ignorant.

    The shrunken petite figure was hiding behind the rockery, peeking out at him from time to time, pretending that he couldn’t see the obvious little head.

    Cui Zizhan sighed.

    Ah Xin: Look at me! Look at me! Can’t you see me?

    Uncle (smiling): My mother won’t let me play with fools.

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